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"The problem is we don't have anyone strong enough to carry her... Okay, okay, new thought--what if we make like a stretcher and carry her? Then not just one person is stuck with the load... Daemus can fly, faster than any of us can run, so he can take the blanket with the baby's scent and go running and give us all a headstart. I can't let you get taken because she'll be screwed if something goes wrong!"
"Um, guys..." Daemus said, his first bit of speech since they had arrived, pointing to Cassandra, who wasn't looking so good, her cheeks heavilly flushed, her eyes looking a little glassy.